21/10/16

I got the time, I got my feetlet's go hit the streetHigh in the cityhigh in the cityI got my mace and you got your knifeyou gotta protect your own lifeHigh in the cityhigh in the cityI wanna get high in the cityI wanna stay alive here in the cityI wanna stay high in the cityHigh in the cityhigh in the cityLet's not walk down Sutton Placeyou know everybody there got an AkitasHigh in the cityhigh in the cityDon't wanna talk politics todayI feel too good let me have my wayHigh in the cityhigh in the cityWatch out for that guy on your rightseen him on the news last Saturday nightHe was high in the cityhigh in the cityHey, look they're setting fire to that jeepthere's not much you can keepHigh in the cityhigh in the cityI wanna get high in the cityI wanna stay alive in the cityI wanna stay high in the cityHigh in the cityhigh in the citySo many people feeling lowand there's only one way to go toGet high in the cityhigh in the cityLet's grap a pie, let's hit the parkI'll kiss and hug you till it gets darkHere in the citygetting high in the city(High in the city)(High in the city and you're looking so pretty)(feelin' pretty witty, gettin' high off of the city)(Hi-ai-ai-ai, high in the city)(High in the city)(High in the city and you're looking so pretty)(feelin' pretty witty, gettin' high off of the city)(Hi-ai-ai-ai, high in the city)(High in the city)(High in the city and you're looking so pretty)(feelin' pretty witty, gettin' high off of the city)(Hi-ai-ai-ai, high in the city)

There's blacks with knives and whites with guns
fighting in Howard Beach
There's no such thing as human rights
when you walk the N.Y. streets
A cop was shot in the head by a 10 year old kid named Buddah in
Central Park last week
The fathers are lined up by
the coffins by the Statue of Bigotry
You better hold on something's happening here
You better hold on---meet you in Tompkins Square
The dopers sent a message to the cops last weekend
They shot him in the car where he sat
And Eleanor Bumpres and Michael Stewart must have appreciated that
There's a rampaging rage rising up like a plague of bloody vials
washing up on the beach
It'll take more than the Angels or Iron Mike Tyson
to heal this bloody breach
A junkie ran down a lady a pregnant dancer
she'll never dance but the baby was saved
He shot up some China White and nodded out at the wheel
and he doesn't even remember a thing
They shot that old lady
'cause they thought she was a witness
to a crime she didn't even see
Whose home is the home of the brave by the Statue of Bigotry
You got a black .38 and a gravity knife
You still have to ride the train
There's the smelly essence of N.Y. down there
but you ain't no Bernard Goetz
There's no Mafia lawyer
to fight in your corner
for that 15 minutes of fame
The have and the have nots are bleeding in the tub
That's New York's future not mine
Oh you better hold on---something's happening here.

Lou

Vicious

Vicious you hit me with a flower you do it every hour oh baby, you’re so vicious

Vicious you want me to hit you with a stick but all I’ve got’s a guitar pick huh baby, you’re so vicious

When I watch you come baby I just wanna run far away you’re not the kind of person around I wanna stay

When I see you walking down the street I step on your hands and I mangle your feet you’re not the kind of person that I want to meet Oh baby, you’re so vicious you’re just so vicious

Vicious hey, you hit me with a flower you do it every hour oh baby, you’re so vicious

Vicious hey, why don’t you swallow razor blades you must think that I’m some kind of gay blade but baby, you’re so vicious

When I see you coming I just have to run You’re not good and you certainly aren’t very much fun When I see you walking down the street I step on your hand and I mangle your feet You’re not the kind of person that I even want to meet ‘Cause you’re so vicious baby, you’re so vicious

Osservatorio Repressione

Associazione Antigone

STOP VIVISECTION

Pazzi per Pets

Adotta

Copyright

Interzone Stroke Blog

Music, pictures and photos (not mine) are not used inappropriately. They are not used in an offensive context and, especially, are not used for profit. They are used for the sole purpose of sharing, of knowledge and only to express moods and feelings